Gone are the years like a shriveled leafFalling from the branch of lifeCrunching under the feet of timeAll the moments gets lost in the windTiny specs of particles floating awayInto the horizon where the sun sinksGently it floats into the duskWhere eternal nights standsWhere all thing that are forgotten goBut in reality scattered in the stars
New are the years Vibrant, alive and greenMaking its memories under the sun Feeding those moment to the tree of lifeEven in the times of stormsThe leaf hangs on to it's branchPersistently telling it's storiesOf all the shege and pleasant timesIt adds it's story to the tree of lifeAs others have done and more will doUntil the day it is dry and falls of its branchThen the birds would singAs the leaf carefully kisses the earth"Gone are the years like a shriveled leaf..."
©Chidebe Prince-Sam C.